“Goodnight, everyone~~”
After Air Groove softly bid goodnight, she turned off the tent's lights.
Everyone lay down on the bed, pulled up the covers, and officially entered sleep time.
Except Mizuno—stuck in the very center, unable to choose his position—the four Uma Musume quickly found comfortable places to lie down.
Symboli Rudolf and Air Groove guarded his sides, Tokai Teio sprawled at his head, and El Condor Pasa hid near his feet.
On the bed, the sle...
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The night had grown deep. Without realizing it, the clock had quietly slipped past midnight—time to rest and sleep.
Yet, in the midst of the dark night, a single tent still shone brightly with lamplight. Inside, four beautiful girls of completely different personalities sat on a soft, spacious bed, excitedly fluffing pillows and arranging blankets while fantasizing about what cozy positions they might use to cuddle up and fall asleep with a certain someone.
Tonight, the four Uma...
2025-11-03 13:28:08 +0000 UTC
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“Kiryuin Aoi?!”
Upon hearing the name Kiryuin Aoi, the Uma Musume of Mizuno’s team immediately pictured the young female trainer in their minds.
After all, at the celebration following Urara’s Debut Race, Kiryuin Aoi had shown up with her assigned Uma Musume, Happy Meek, to join in the festivities. And when Mizuno was previously in closed-door training, he had asked Kiryuin to help take care of the team’s Uma Musume for a while, leading to their mutual acquaintance over ...
2025-11-03 13:28:04 +0000 UTC
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Soyo glanced at Sakiko, then turned back toward Kikukawa Kyo.
If asked what she wanted to say to Sakiko, the first words would undoubtedly be a long list of questions:
Why had Sakiko suddenly decided to quit the band, especially after she'd brought everyone together, even pulling off a successful Live?
Why had she not only left the band but also severed all contact with everyone else?
How exactly had Sakiko viewed her—how had she viewed all of them? Had Sakiko truly ...
2025-11-03 13:27:49 +0000 UTC
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"Soyo, stop squirming around. If you keep it up, I won't let you sit on my lap anymore."
Kikukawa Kyo made a small protest against Soyo's provocative movements, but there was no real force behind it. To Soyo's ears, it was an entirely painless warning.
Yet, surprisingly, this made Soyo reconsider her teasing of Kyo.
Though Kyo appeared soft and fragile right now, easily manipulated by others, Soyo vividly remembered the enormous pressure Kyo had once exerted on her. She didn...
2025-11-03 13:27:46 +0000 UTC
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One thing could immediately be ruled out: the reason Kikukawa Kyo showed that "shy" reaction definitely wasn’t caused by simple physical contact.
Otherwise, she’d have reacted earlier when Soyo sat on her lap, or even earlier—far earlier, who knows how long ago?
The crucial factor must be that last movement—when Soyo breathed softly into Kyo’s ear. In that fleeting moment, exactly which factor triggered the reaction?
If it was simply the act of blowing air, then Ky...
2025-11-03 13:27:42 +0000 UTC
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If Soyo sitting on Kikukawa Kyo’s lap could still reluctantly be considered friendly closeness between best friends—after all, Sakiko occasionally witnessed girls draped intimately over one another during school breaks, and incidentally, there was no shortage of girls in their class inviting Kyo to do exactly this—
Then what was happening now had definitely crossed the line!
Whether intentional or not, Soyo, who had previously made every movement openly provocative—clearly...
2025-11-03 13:27:38 +0000 UTC
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It was a simple idea—but at least a way for these two to actually hear each other out.
The curious thing was, this idea genuinely worked only if Kikukawa Kyo was the intermediary "message relay."
If you swapped Kyo out for someone else—or worse, tried to handle it over LINE—the whole thing would instantly collapse.
Because if anyone other than Kyo tried to relay messages, there was no way Sakiko and Soyo would freely open their hearts. And as for LINE, ha! Look how lon...
2025-11-03 13:27:33 +0000 UTC
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"So, anyway... because of this and that, we ended up reconciling."
After school the next day, in the Literature Club’s activity room, Kuroba Akira explained thusly to the mildly surprised Class Rep and the thoroughly astonished Aizono Momo.
He skipped all the details, jumping straight to the conclusion, which resulted in their current reactions.
Anri Hitomi recovered almost immediately, hardly missing a beat.
She approached calmly, took Akira’s hand in one of hers,...
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Shion noticed the scent of another woman on Akira—not because she had a particularly keen sense of smell, but simply because she knew Akira’s scent too well.
After all, she breathed it in every day; there was no way she wouldn’t recognize it instantly.
Especially when Akira was away at school, Shion often lay on the lower bunk, burying her face into his pillow, hugging his blanket tightly. She’d fantasize about being held in his arms, drifting dreamily… These private mom...
2025-11-03 13:27:22 +0000 UTC
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If there was ever a chance to obtain Aizono Momo's panties, he'd have successfully collected the underwear of all three Literature Club girls… would that unlock some strange achievement?
But Momo was such a shy girl; she probably wouldn't be as bold as the other two. Besides, today’s incident had been purely accidental.
Knowing Shiroi Shiori’s personality, if it hadn’t been for her having already stripped and simply forgotten to put them back on, she would never have throw...
2025-11-03 13:27:18 +0000 UTC
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"Heh…"
Kuroba Akira laughed cheerfully.
Suddenly, he felt an urge to say something chuunibyou-like, such as: "If you want it, you can have it! Take it! Everything I have is right here!"
In any case, this was an entirely beneficial deal for Akira.
Shiroi Shiori certainly had the potential to become a renowned professional author—in fact, she might even end up as a literary legend remembered by history.
Akira’s original plan was to befriend and culti...
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She’d been thinking purely about book pages, but Shiroi Shiori’s overly vivid imagination immediately conjured an image of their two bodies overlapping.
No, no, no! That definitely won’t happen!
Shiori felt her cheeks heat up. Just like Akira earlier, once the serious atmosphere dissolved, her sense of shame suddenly revived—and the embarrassment she’d accumulated instantly burst out, making her entire body hot.
Maybe because their conversation kept circli...
2025-11-03 13:27:09 +0000 UTC
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Hearing Nase Sumire’s casual remark, Chiba Shuuichi’s mind flicked instantly to a possibility.
Could Amamiya’s refusal to teach be more than a career choice—perhaps a sign she carried bad memories of teaching itself? Sumire, being as blunt as ever, probably hadn’t realized what her words implied.
Turning to Amamiya Momoka, he spoke gently. “Amamiya-san, please don’t worry about tutoring. Nase-sensei’s probably already told you how hopeless I am—my life’s ambition ...
2025-11-03 13:26:28 +0000 UTC
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Life seemed determined not to let Chiba Shuuichi idle long enough to grow mold. He’d planned to head home and bask lazily in the afternoon sun, but the moment he stepped inside, his phone rang—it was Nase Sumire.
She was on her way over, bringing along the friend she’d often mentioned but never named—always just “Amamiya.”
So much for his plans of peaceful idleness. With a resigned sigh, Shuuichi straightened his posture. After all, until he’d earned enough, even was...
2025-11-03 13:26:23 +0000 UTC
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After half an hour of torment, Akiyama Tsuki lay sprawled out, utterly spent yet blissfully content. Meanwhile, Chiba Shuuichi felt almost transcendent—an odd, Zen-like sense of enlightenment washing over him.
“Clean yourself up. I’m heading back,” he said flatly, not bothering to mention her failed attempt at stifling laughter. His opinion of Akiyama An’s sleeping ability, however, had risen considerably.
Her sister had been gasping and giggling nonstop, the bed creakin...
2025-11-03 13:26:19 +0000 UTC
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Chiba Shuuichi also felt he’d gained a lot; checking the system data confirmed it:
[Akiyama Tamako – Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Ogawa Fumika – Sense of Belonging: 60]
[Ogawa Sayuki – Sense of Belonging: 40]
[Current Monthly Salary: ¥1,700,000]
It seemed his efforts hadn’t been in vain—Madame Fumika was finally satisfied with his “administrator services.”
Pleased with the results, Administrator Chiba Shuuichi s...
2025-11-03 13:26:15 +0000 UTC
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If the brat ever got married, he’d probably pick someone his own age—so, would it be Akiyama-san’s smart, talented eldest daughter?
Ogawa Sayuki glanced toward the staircase, her expression unreadable. Then a mischievous smile curved her lips.
Too bad—the first time was already devoured by Sis…
A pure-hearted girl’s restraint had its charm, but in the adult world, that kind of innocence was a little too mild.
She stood, excused herself, and headed to the fi...
2025-11-03 13:26:10 +0000 UTC
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“Onii-chan, you’re injured?”
Novie’s eyes widened as she noticed the faint bloodstains on Linen’s clothes.
When the black-robed mage had taken over her body, her true consciousness had been bound deep within her own mind. She couldn’t remember everything clearly—but flashes of the battle between Linen and her “self” still reached her somehow.
And from those fragments, she understood all too well: the one who had hurt him was none other than her.
2025-11-03 13:26:06 +0000 UTC
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With a shrill, miserable cry, a half-formed shadow was violently torn from Linen’s body and flung back toward Novie’s.
“Damn brat—underestimating you was my mistake. But now, let’s see what else you’ve got left!”
A ruthless gleam flashed through Linen’s eyes.
The instant the black-robed mage had invaded his body, Linen had triggered his Dragon’s Soul and shifted to the Holy Light Dragon form—renowned for its purifying Arcana. The intruder had tak...
2025-11-03 13:26:01 +0000 UTC
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“Heh, that was close—just a little more and you would’ve brought her back. But just so we’re clear, that last question wasn’t from me. That was entirely her own inten—”
“No, you asked it. Don’t push it onto her. My little sister would never say something like that.”
Linen waved his hand, dead serious.
The black-robed mage: …
Why did it suddenly feel like he was getting blamed for something random?
Oh well. Whatever.
“Novie” suddenl...
2025-11-03 13:25:56 +0000 UTC
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Hearing Nakano Nino’s question, Yukinoshita Yukino first glanced at Shirase, correctly guessing he was the source. She nodded calmly. “Yes. He agreed quite a while ago.”
“Why does it have to be him?” Nino’s expression soured. She could accept lending Shirase to Ichika—or even another sister—if they really needed him. But this girl in front of her was absolutely off-limits.
Of course, by “lending,” she meant for legitimate help only.
Lending your boyfriend...
2025-11-03 13:25:16 +0000 UTC
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While Shirase chatted with Nakano Nino, things were far less peaceful over where Yukinoshita Yukino stood.
Because Nakano Ichika had finally played her trump card—she unleashed Yotsuba.
The sudden twist drew curious looks from Isshiki Iroha and Itsuki, who had been splashing in the water moments before. Only Miku stayed near the snack stand, leisurely buying drinks and clearly uninterested in the commotion.
“What’s going on over there?” Nino noticed the crowd forming...
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Usually, girls coming to the seaside amusement park didn’t worry much about sunscreen. Between the slides and all sorts of weird tunnels, there were plenty of shaded lounge chairs by the pool. Just like they always say, “Rest when you get tired of playing.”
But for girls who cared about their skin, the sun’s harsh rays were simply unforgivable.
While Yukinoshita Yukino and the others went to change into swimsuits, Shirase came out first wearing only swim trunks. He immedia...
2025-11-03 13:25:06 +0000 UTC
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Nino was shy and flustered; Yotsuba watched the chaos with glee.
Their little scene at the door soon caught the attention of Miku and Itsuki, who were busy checking out the new swimsuits they’d bought.
Only Ichika remained sprawled lazily on the sofa, indifferent to the commotion.
The damn system never cared about women, much less wasted time on trivial things.
So the instant Yotsuba slipped into the room while Nino wasn’t paying attention—with Itsuki close behin...
2025-11-03 13:25:00 +0000 UTC
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Kasumigaoka Utaha was in a peculiar mood.
Or rather, strange might’ve been the better word.
She’d only come to school today because she’d forgotten her notebook—just a quick weekend trip to grab it. Yet somehow, she’d ended up being secretly filmed by a boy from her own grade, then “rescued” by another boy who’d appeared out of nowhere declaring, “Your actions are illegal.”
At first, she’d genuinely felt grateful. Even a little impress...
2025-11-03 13:24:56 +0000 UTC
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The system’s “infiltration” went surprisingly smoothly. Once it slipped onto the school grounds, not a single obstacle stood in its way.
Shirase’s judgment proved correct—while he still had no idea where the soccer team was practicing, the system moved forward without hesitation, as though it had locked onto its target from the start.
“You found them?” Shirase asked anyway, though he already had a good guess.
[Yes. The System has detected th...
2025-11-03 13:24:52 +0000 UTC
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After lunch, tutoring wrapped up.
The Nakano quintuplets decided to spend the afternoon shopping for swimsuits. Even if they’d only be at the seaside amusement park for one day, swimsuits were non-negotiable—any girl who cared about appearances knew that much.
Shirase tried to tag along, claiming with absolute seriousness that he was an expert with “over thirty years of swimsuit research experience.”
Amid Yotsuba’s cheerful giggles, he was promptly and mercilessly ...
2025-11-03 13:24:48 +0000 UTC
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[Nakano Ichika used Great Charm Technique.jpg]
[MISS!]
“I haven’t thought of one yet,” Shirase said flatly, “but like I told you before, that cute act of yours doesn’t work on me.”
As he spoke, he raised a hand and firmly pressed it against Ichika’s soft cheek, pushing her away.
“Ah—what are you doing?!”
Ichika blinked in surprise. When she recovered, a faint blush colored her face as she pouted. “You know, treating a girl...
2025-11-03 13:24:44 +0000 UTC
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“What favor?”
Everyone happened to be in the living room, so the moment Nakano Ichika spoke, all eyes turned toward her.
Completely unfazed, Ichika gave Shirase a playful wink. “Yukinoshita rejected my invitation.”
“That little thing?” Nino was the first to respond. “She refused, so what? If she doesn’t want to come, do we really have to go begging?”
Miku pressed her lips together without speaking, though her thoughts aligned perfectly with Nino’s. ...
2025-11-03 13:24:39 +0000 UTC
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